Chalk It Up

E A 2x E Well I'm a special kind of someone F# With a certain little somethin' that's A E Screwed on loose in my head And it's a special kind of kindness F# That this callow Christian blindness A E Went ahead and made me callous instead F# Well I can run right through red land rivers A E Where the ridge line revels in red land sun And I can turn the tables on those F# A Twisted tenor tales that are tellin' you to E Settle for one F# A E Is it too late to chalk this to a loss? F# A E Hang it 'round my neck like an albatross F# Yeah I'm on top A E But this mob's without, oh F# I'm sick of this marriage A E To lady doubt F# Give me a sign A E Of anger so devout F# I'm lookin' for the exit A E F**k this, I'm out E A E F# Well this looks like a pretty perfect place A E For our little pity party to pause F# Though many of the things that I miss the most A E Will most likely mark me with their claws F# And it's a happy little handful of half thought A E Hairline, trigger traps for me to cross Though babe you'll understand that the F# A E Rules do demand I get the seed, fox, and chicken across F# A E Is it too late to chalk this to a loss? F# A E Hang it 'round my neck like an albatross F# Yeah I'm on top A E But this mob's without, oh F# I'm sick of this marriage A E To lady doubt F# Give me a sign A E Of anger so devout F# I'm lookin' for the exit A E F**k this, I'm out E F# And I'm on top of a world that's A E Burning down E F# King of all the black ash and white A E Trees I can see E F# Haven't read a lick of the books they're A E Burning in town E F# Never thought those kind words were meant A E For me F# Yeah I'm on top A E But this mob's without, oh F# I'm sick of this marriage A E To lady doubt F# Give me a sign A E Of anger so devout F# I'm lookin' for the exit, yeah E F# I'm lookin' for the exit, hey E F# I'm lookin' for the exit A F**k this, I'm E Out